Battle for the royal dream

As you impressed the Empress and her eyes Watch her lips, moving backwards Because she speaks the truth in-dream Who would deny an amock of a reign The preachers are, but they absorb the minds Now we broke in her realm, sudden depth, how high Feel yourself blessed, we're in her ruin zone So moist, and a luring emotional war's ahead Fought alone, and I turn around to get off her head before fall She cursed the door wayback, and now seeks for a backstab